Chapter 12
Cindy was the first to become aware of the interloper. Being the bottom member of the duo locked in fond, loving embrace, accepting eagerly the love juices of each other, she was in a position to see what was going on in the world above. Sara had her head deeply immersed between Cindy's thighs, her tongue buried in the golden haired cunt, sucking at the spewing juices.
Flushing deeply and licking her tongue over her lips on which the come was still dripping, Cindy said. "Alex!" At that moment she wished the bed would open up and swallow her. She, Cindy, the blonde beauty, caught with her mouth on another girl's cunt!
Sara, sensing the moment of joy had come to an end, whirled around on the bed. The two girls sat up, red-faced and trying to cover their essentials with their hands. A look of guilt possessed both pretty faces.
"Well!" Alex's voice contained a measure of contempt. "So this is why you wanted us out of the house!" He shook his head. "A couple of queers!" He flashed a look of reproach at Cindy. "You, of all people!"
For the first time in a long time, Cindy was speechless. Normally she was a bubbly type person, full of fun and quick answers. A master at the jibe and the wise crack. A ready answer to any situation. Now, she was dumb.
Sara chirped. "I can explain." She was quicker on the recovery, possibly because she was older. Or because she understood her own husband.
Alex's look of reproach swept to her. "You can? I'd like to hear an explanation for this!" He waved a hand disgustedly at them. "Sucking each other off. Queers. Lesbians. Lez, I'd like to hear an explanation." He stood before them, arms akimbo. An expression of extreme doubt and disgust possessed his face.
Sara shrugged. "The explanation is simple." She wrapped an arm about her naked, quivering lover, and drew Cindy into her embrace. "We love each other. We like to suck each other off!" She smiled disarmingly.
"That's the explanation!" Alex shifted his look to Cindy. "You go along with that?"
Cindy pondered. Then, feeling the touch of Sara's loveliness in her arms, nodded. She snuggled up closer to the girl who'd introduced her to the new concept of love. She kissed Sara's lips and tweaked her titties. "We do love each other!" she said, defiance in her voice. In a way she was glad Alex had caught them in the act. It brought it right into the open.
Taken aback by the forthright answers, Alex was at a loss. Then, shaking his head, he headed for the door. "Guess this changes things between us, Cindy." He bestowed a reproachful look on her. "I won't bother you queers any longer. Resume your sucking. I'll go somewhere and find me a real girl....
"Hold it!" Sara's voice cut in sharply, staying his progress. "Come back here, you knothead!"
Alex retraced his steps, glaring down at them from his outraged height. "Yes?"
"Cindy and I had a long talk....
"Hah! Looks like you didn't have much time for talking!"
"Well, we did. And we've come up with a solution to our problems. Sit down and listen." Sara patted the wide expanse of the bed beside her.
Hesitating a moment, Alex, still wearing his expression of disgust, sat down.
"Cindy's going to leave Dave. She's going to move in with us."
"What...?"
"The way we got it figured, you think you want to divorce me and marry Cindy....
"Not now!" Alex interrupted, bestowing another contemptuous look at the blonde.
"Shut up and listen!" Sara's voice was sharp. "Stop worrying about what you caught us doing! That's the in thing to do among girls, whether you know it or not! All the girls do it behind their husband's backs. Anyway, Cindy'll move in with us. That means you can fuck her any time you want. And to make things even, I'll go out and latch onto a young buck to move in, also. He'll take care of me in the fucking department."
"Wha...?"
"That way, you'll have a chance to live with Cindy like man and wife without going through the marriage ceremony. If, after a few months, or maybe even a year, or two, you still feel you want to marry her, I'll agree to a divorce.... Sara hesitated.
Alex frowned. "Why would I want to marry a queer girl like her?"
"She's not queer! She's still all girl!" Reaching over, Sara spread Cindy's legs apart and exposed the glorious, golden-haired twat. "This little thing'll be all yours for as long as you want it!
"Or when you're not busy sucking it?" Alex jibed.
Sara shrugged. "So, well nibble at each other in between fucks, or when you're off somewhere. So what's that gonna hurt?"
The look of disdain and reproach began to fade from Alex's face. The sight of Cindy's gorgeous little cunt, pulsating and twitching like it Was begging for him to take action, chased away the feelings of revulsion that had swept over him. He knew that Sara was right. More and more of the girls were eating each other. It was becoming the accepted thing. The shock of finding Cindy doing it ... "Give me the rest of the details."
"When Cindy moves in with us, well give her three thousand dollars a month....
"Whew....
"And to make sure we get no repercussions from her husband, you'll agree to transfer your stock and bond account to his firm and let him manage it!"
"Why would I want to do that? I'm satisfied with the outfit that handles it now."
"It wouldn't make any difference who handles your account, would it...?"
Alex frowned. "Not really. I make most of the decisions on what stocks and bonds to buy. All companies charge the same commission. Dave is a good stock broker's account executive ... He makes money for his clients. No, I guess it could be worked out....
Sara's eyes lit up. "Good. Then it's a deal!"
"Just a minute." Alex held up a hand. "How do we know Dave'll agree to letting Cindy move in with us?"
"She's going over now, and break the news to him." Patting Cindy on the ass, Sara said, "On your way, dear. Go break the news to Dave, pack up your things and come back to stay. Alex, write out a check for her for three thousand. A month's pay in advance. She can show it to Dave to prove she's not kidding."
Alex went to the bureau and pulled out his checkbook. He handed a check to Cindy, who stuffed it into her purse while getting dressed. A measure of doubt remained with him. "I'm not too sure this is a good deal. I'm still shook from seeing you two in bed together. How do I know Cindy mightn't like you better? Want to do you all the time...?"
Cindy stopped dressing. She removed her panties and bra. Stepping over to Alex, she undressed him, item by item. By the time she had him stripped to the buff, he was thoroughly aroused. Dropping to her knees before him, she took his large prick into her hands and stroked it. Then she opened her mouth and let it slide in. She looked up at him, their glances meeting while she slowly drew his cock in and out of her mouth. "Does this answer your question...?" she murmured between licks.
"Wha...?"
"That way, you'll have a chance to live with Cindy like man and wife without going through the marriage ceremony. If, after a few months, or maybe even a year, or two, you still feel you want to marry her, I'll agree to a divorce.... Sara hesitated.
Alex frowned. "Why would I want to marry a queer girl like her?"
"She's not queer! She's still all girl!" Reaching over, Sara spread Cindy's legs apart and exposed the glorious, golden-haired twat. "This little thing'll be all yours for as long as you want it!
"Or when you're not busy sucking it?" Alex jibed.
Sara shrugged. "So, well nibble at each other in between fucks, or when you're off somewhere. So what's that gonna hurt?"
The look of disdain and reproach began to fade from Alex's face. The sight of Cindy's gorgeous little cunt, pulsating and twitching like it was begging for him to take action, chased away the feelings of revulsion that had swept over him. He knew that Sara was right. More and more of the girls were eating each other. It was becoming the accepted thing. The shock of finding Cindy doing it ... "Give me the rest of the details."
"When Cindy moves in with us, well give her three thousand dollars a month....
"Whew....
"And to make sure we get no repercussions from her husband, you'll agree to transfer your stock and bond account to his firm and let him manage it!"
"Why would I want to do that? I'm satisfied with the outfit that handles it now."
"It wouldn't make any difference who handles your account, would it...?"
Alex frowned. "Not really. I make most of the decisions on what stocks and bonds to buy. All companies charge the same commission. Dave is a good stock broker's account executive ... He makes money for his clients. No, I guess it could be worked out..."
Sara's eyes lit up. "Good. Then it's a deal!"
"Just a minute." Alex held up a hand. "How do we know Dave'll agree to letting Cindy move in with us?"
"She's going over now, and break the news to him." Patting Cindy on the ass, Sara said, "On your way, dear. Go break the news to Dave, pack up your things and come back to stay. Alex, write out a check for her for three thousand. A month's pay in advance. She can show it to Dave to prove she's not kidding."
Alex went to the bureau and pulled out his checkbook. He handed a check to Cindy, who stuffed it into her purse while getting dressed. A measure of doubt remained with him. "I'm not too sure this is a good deal. I'm still shook from seeing you two in bed together. How do I know Cindy mightn't like you better? Want to do you all the time...?"
Cindy stopped dressing. She removed her panties and bra. Stepping over to Alex, she undressed him, item by item. By the time she had him stripped to the buff, he was thoroughly aroused. Dropping to her knees before him, she took his large prick into her hands and stroked it. Then she opened her mouth and let it slide in. She looked up at him, their glances meeting while she slowly drew his cock in and out of her mouth. "Does this answer your question...?" she murmured between licks.
"That a'girl, Cindy," applauded Sara kneeling beside her and watching intently while the teenage blonde sucked her husband's prick.
Cindy sucked him to a fine hardness. Then she arose and eased Alex onto a straight-backed chair. Facing him, she settled herself onto his immense prick and sat on it, feeling it squish into her cunt. It felt good this way. She rubbed her enormous tits against his bare chest. Bending over, she kissed him on the lips. "I love the feel of your prick in my cunt," she whispered, squirming around on his lap and easing up and down on his wang.
"You're not really queer?" he asked.
"Only when I'm with your wife. I'll be truthful, Alex. I love sucking her off, and having her suck me. But, shucks, that's nothing compared to the feel of a cock. A real man. You get me so hot, you horny bastard. You got the best prick. You know damned well I'm not queer. I love men and I love cocks. But there's nothing wrong with girl-love. It adds spice."
Alex shoved up and down into her cunt while moving about on the chair. He played with her titties and rammed his cock harder and harder into her cunt. "One thing we'll have to get straight, girls!"
"Yes?" Cindy and Sara chorused.
"I have first crack at Cindy at all times?" He bestowed a severe glance at them.
"But, of course!" they both said.
"Both you girls will be my love slaves? Do exactly as I say, without hesitation, without argument?" Alex laid out the terms of the contract.
"Yes, master."
"Yes, master."
Alex smiled for the first time since entering the bedroom and finding the cunt-lappers in action. "Good. Then, it's a deal." He kissed Cindy, then his wife. "Cindy, get up off my prick!" he ordered.
Cindy obeyed. "Yes, master."
"Bend over and touch your toes."
Cindy bent over and touched her toes.
"Ream her asshole out with your tongue, Sara," he ordered.
Sara bent instantly to the assigned task. She stuck her tongue deeply into Cindy's asshole. Then she reamed it with her fingers. Before long she had it enlarged and gooey.
Alex bent over to examine the reamed-out asshole. He smiled approval, then abruptly shoved his big prick into Cindy's upturned asshole. He grabbed her by the hips to keep her from getting away. He shoved his hard-on deeper.
Cindy moaned and bit back a cry of pain. Slaves do not show emotion before their masters. She wiggled around and adjusted to the immense cock being shoved into her ass.
"You like it?" Alex asked.
"Love it!" squealed Cindy, humping back hard against the immense cock. Her asshole felt gooey and mess, but she loved the feeling anyway.
"It's a shitty mess!" observed Alex. So ... : "I want you to swing around and take it in your mouth," ordered Alex. "Now...!" He pulled from the hole.
Cindy swung around and accepted the shitty stick into her mouth. She made a wry face, but sucked it.
Alex pulled the stick from her mouth before it was cleaned off. "Now you suck it, Sara," he ordered.
Sara instantly dropped to her knees and drew her husband's shitty dick into her mouth, sucking greedily at it. In between slurps she murmured, "It's been so long since you've done this to me, Alex. H'mmmmm. I love it. Oooooh. Aaaaaah. It's so big. Please come in my mouth...? Like you used to...?" she begged, between sucks.
Alex pounded his cock into his wife's mouth. "You filthy slut. You cunt-lapper. You cock-sucker. You queer bitch!" His lust mounted with every lunge. Suddenly he disengaged his cock from the eagerly sucking pair of lips. "I don't want to come this way!"
Reaching over, he grabbed Cindy in his arms, hoisted her off her feet and tossed her onto the bed. "This is what I want!" he said, kneeling between Cindy's thighs.
"Me, too!" squealed Cindy, bracing herself for the onslaught. Man, was he ever hot and big! Alex's prick almost matched horse-cock Harry's in size!
Without preamble, Alex shoved his cock into Cindy's , tiny cunt. The action spread the little opening wide, making a squishing sound when it entered.
Cindy moaned and beat back a cry of pain. It hurt. The big cock ravished her tiny slot, filling it to capacity and shoving out the velvety sides. Sinking deeper and deeper into her womb, it found new depths.
Cindy humped wildly under the thrashing of the sex-mad man. She'd never seen him like this before. His normal gentleness had given way to unrestrained lust.
"You filthy bitch! You little slut! You cunt-lapper! You cocksucker!" Alex lavished choice words of lust on her while he slammed into her cunt. "I'll make you earn every cent of the three thousand dollars, you filthy whore! I'll fuck you so much, you'll never have a free moment," he bragged. "You won't have time to suck my wife's crotch! I'll keep you busy, goddamn you!"
"Yes, dear!" Cindy met his thrusts and matched his rhythm. She kissed his hot lips and stroked his shoulders. She slapped his bare back, wrapped her legs about him and drew him in deeper. Deeper. Harder. Harder. Humped up. Up. Up. Down. Down. Down. "Oooooh ... Aaaaaaah ... this is the best fucking I've ever had....
"I'm gonna come!" Alex screamed.
"Right with you, master!" Cindy humped harder and harder. Then, when she felt him spewing into her cunt hole, she too, unloaded a gigantic orgasm. Love liquid spilled into her box, filling it to overflowing.
Cindy sighed, moaned and thrashed around in ecstasy. This was the best ever. If this was a sample of what was to be, she was glad she'd decided to go through with it. Finally the passion ebbed. The two lovers lay side by side, panting, sighing and eyeing each other in wonderment "Wow!" Alex said. His chest was heaving. He was almost breathless. His prick was a sad, dejected limp thing, struggling vainly to remain hard, but losing stiffness with every passing second.
"Wow!" repeated Cindy, snuggling up to him, touching the head of his cock. Reaching past Alex, she placed her fingers on Sara's lips. Sara had joined them on the bed to watch the action. Now, she lay next to Alex, a pleased look on her face. "Your husband is quite a fucker!" Cindy chuckled.
"Yeah, I know!" Sara snuggled up to Alex. "There, I told you Cindy's not queer. Not after the way she just gave you a ride."
Alex nodded. He was beat. "I guess you girls are right. You're loving each other isn't gonna hurt a thing."
Alex staggered to his feet. He poured a round of drinks. Sipping at his drink, he said, generously. "This is gonna work out just fine. Seeing you two girls like I did sure got me charged up." He pointed at his prick. "Since I'm temporarily petered out, I won't mind a bit if you two have another go at each other's cunts. Go ahead. Suck each other off. It might get it up again!"
Sara looked hopefully at Cindy, but Cindy shook her head. "I should get back to Dave and break the news to him before he comes over here to see what happened to me."
Alex nodded. "You're right. Tell him, I'll be looking him up in a day or two at his firm. I'll start transferring my business to his outfit. That oughta make him happy."
Cindy frowned. "It should, but I don't know how hell take to the idea of me leaving him....
Alex reached for his clothes. "Perhaps I should go with you ... : Cindy shook her head. "No. I'll handle it." She hopped from the bed. "You two keep heated up. I'll be back." She slid into her clothes and straightened herself up. She left the room with a big smile on her face.
But deep inside, she felt a fear....
Cindy drove Dave's car to their apartment. She planned on driving her own back to Alex's after breaking the news to Dave. She didn't relish the idea of popping in on him and telling him she was leaving him. At times, Dave had a wicked temper.
He eyed her curiously when she entered the living room. He was sprawled on the couch, wearing nothing but his bathrobe. He was pretending to read a book and watch television. "Well, there you are! I was about to go over and see what happened to you. Where've you been?"
From force of habit, Cindy began straightening up the room. She was a tidy person, neat and orderly. "You know where I've been. With Alex and Sara."
"He left here over an hour ago. I figured you'd be here before this."
"We were talking."
"About what?"
"Your handling his account, for one thing."
Dave's eyes lit up. "How'd you make out?"
Cindy nodded. "He said to tell you hell be at your office in a day or two to arrange for transferring his money to your outfit. He went along with it."
Dave leaped to his feet. Grabbing her about the waist, he danced her around. "I knew he couldn't resist you, hon. Wow! That'll mean plenty of dough for me. That guy speculates with stocks like mad. And I'll be getting my commission on each sale.... Bending over, Dave kissed her. "Thanks, hon." He let his fingers rove up under her short skirt and tweaked her on the twat. "You have to give him a sample of this to get the deal through? " Cindy pushed him away. "You know damned well that was part of the deal. You must be proud of yourself. Peddling your own wife....
"Aw, gee, hon. It was business. We both benefited. I got the account. You got fucked by a strange prick. Alex's not all that bad, is he?"
"He's more of a man than you'll ever be!" Cindy edged away from his groping fingers. Leaving the room, she went to her bedroom.
Dave followed. En-route, he shed his bathrobe. He eased her onto the bed. "Let me prove how much man I am. You've made me so happy, hon." He fumbled with her clothes.
Cindy lay on the bed passively, neither encouraging nor discouraging him. Before long, he had her stripped bare.
Dave paused and glanced down at his lovely wife. "You're beautiful, hon." He placed his fingers on her melons and played with them.
"Alex thinks so, too."
Dave frowned. "Let's not talk about him any more. From now on in, it's just you and me." He kissed her titties.
"You're forgetting another thing, Dave...?" "What...?."
"Harry's offer of two thousand a week for me to move in with him...?"
"Gee, that's right." Dave stopped sucking tits, and sat on the bed beside her. "Two thousand bucks a week. That's a lot of money.... He eyed her archly. "Well...?"
"You really want me to?" Cindy forced the tone of her voice to be calm, matter-of-fact-like. No emotion.
Dave's eyes lit up. "Two weeks. Four thousand bucks...?" He eyed her pleadingly.
Cindy hopped from the bed. Her mind was made up. This was the last straw. She'd been hoping against hope that Dave might have changed. She knew now that he wasn't about to change. She went to the closet, pulled out her suitcases and opened them on the bed. "Help me pack," she ordered.
"Sure, hon." Leaping to his feet, Dave helped her fill the suitcases. He babbled, "It'll only be for a week or two.
Then well be back together for good. After that, no more swaps. No more loaning you out. No other guys for you. No other girls for me. Just the two of us...." He rambled on with his empty promises.
"Sure. Sure." Dave kissed her lightly. He was charged with excitement at the thought of being four thousand dollars richer and the handling of Alex's big stock account. Money signs danced around in her mind. "I'll call you up at Harry's in a few days and see how you're making out. Maybe take a run over and see you there. Me and Rubi..."
"Don't bother!" Cindy picked up her bags and headed for the door. Dave was still naked. "No? Why not?"
"Because I won't be at Harry's place!"
Dave frowned. "You won't? Where...?"
"I'm moving in with Alex and Sara. For good! I'm leaving you, Dave. I'll file for the divorce. You'll be hearing from my lawyer. Goodbye!" Cindy kicked the door shut behind her when she left the apartment.
For a fleeting moment, she had a glimpse of Dave's face and the look of shocked amazement that had swept to his features.
Shoving her suitcases into the back seat of her little sports car, Cindy headed across town.
Headed toward two people who really loved her. One a man with an immense cock. The other a girl with an immense cunt.
Cindy loved both of them equally.